Tuesday, February 5, 2008

Metacafe Nacked Funny

sandbag

I weigh the eyelids and the night shift my thoughts overwhelm my reason.
I keep recycling the same continuous thoughts that do nothing.
Live in the wheel and the circle is complete until the day you decide to jump.
There are two things in this life and I keep hoping that rest and
bogeymen shake me with the sand and finally my eyes decide to close,
but not until eternity if only until I decide to lift.
Today is a great day. Today
despetar touches.

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